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who
am i to complain when there are people out there with nothing. there
are peole out there who die starving, unloved by anyone, who witness
violence daily, seeing their parents being killed before their eyes,
with last wishes that they could live our lives we have...
i hate how people only care about themselves, why dont they for once
look in front of their eyes to the person who is standing in front of
them, and think about them for a change, think about what makes them
happy, upset.i guess its human nature though... okay
thats enough complaining for one night.
go spoon yourself a good enchilada kids and think of all the sick
praire dogs who travel to africa as we speak... FREE THE PRAIRE DOGS!!
SOMETIMES DONT YOU JUST FEEL LIKE STRIPPING TO YOUR UNDERPANTS AND DANCING AROUND THE HOUSE, but then you cant turn your operation ivy up because ofcourse you dont want to wake you sister? oh well I DO...
SOMETIMES DONT YOU JUST FEEL LIKE STRIPPING TO YOUR UNDERPANTS AND DANCING AROUND THE HOUSE, but then you cant turn your operation ivy up because ofcourse you dont want to wake you sister? oh well I DO...